racked the heavens open. Inside, candlelight danced over marble floors and murmuring guests fidgeted in golden chairs, waiting for the ceremony to begin.
a was t
. Her lips were painted the soft crimson her mother loved. Her eyes, however, were all her father's: sharp, haunted, calc
nner said, mistaking Lyra's
Polished.
ace that once belonged to her mother. A gift. A reminder. Don't lose yourself in the name o
thing to do
r thoughts: "Do not shame this family. Luca Moretti is your futu
ew body, reborn in the same twisted world. She was no longer that helpless omega girl hunted down for wha
man she was ab
uests stood. The cathedral
a r
the altar, and vanished into the storm. By the time her absence was noticed, she would
: Damon Kad
mon Kade's apartment. He cleaned his weapons with ri
and Luca Moretti is set to be the mos
rted. "Gu
elt it days ago-something primal tugging at
rattled
ilent as a shadow. He o
ched, wild-eyed, stil
yr
d. "They'll kill us
he door wider,
you were de
ut I came back. And this t